Touch frog brown yellow
Thunder bruises forest song
Crashing across fire face
Drops of a nature poem
Trickle through memory gong

Frog in backlit candle flickers
Curious hand opens and stares
At big bone monsters invading
Territorial colour skin
This frog has legs (in France)
Flash of light, drop of rain
Go back to tent after kissing
Song frog—no prince nor princess
And sleep hard and aggressive again